Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 747: Ordered by God! demon **** born

Humanity is mighty, and time is like an arrow.

Ru Mao drinks blood, dwells in a nest to make fire, creates characters to shock the gods, and cultivates with confidence... Human civilization is brilliant and dazzing, stepping on the world step by step, and it has long been imprinted in the long river of time.

For thousands of years, the country has changed hands, and hundreds of millions of corpses have been buried. The apex of this splendid civilization cannot escape these eight characters.

"Being ordered by the sky, you will live forever!"

"The seal left by Taizu!"

Uncle Qin looked at the ancient seal characters in the sky with an excited expression, his red eyes trembling unconsciously.

At that time, Taizu Dingguo ruled the world according to Longzhou. He ordered a seal to be engraved with the eight characters of "Ordered by the sky, long life and eternal prosperity".

"The Jade Seal of Chuanguo..."

Zhou Dao looked up to the sky, looked at the big characters shining like stars in the sky, clenched his fists, and his heart fluttered.

rumbling...

The immortal brilliance is dazzling, and the great seal is like the sky, shining all over the world.

The vision above the sky suddenly dissipated, as if they couldn't bear the majestic majesty.

hum...

Immeasurable light appeared in the Daqin dragon veins, and the real dragon soaring into the sky re-entered the real cave, and the rippling flames were annihilated silently.

"Emperor Qin!"

Qiu Zu's expression changed slightly, and a dignified look finally appeared on Gu Jing's calm face.

Qin Huang's strength far exceeded his expectations, and he could break his [Great Fire Shining Longzhou] without leaving the imperial city.

With such strength, it seems that he is no longer under the Emperor Wu Qin Tianzong.

"If you are ordered by the sky, you will live forever... These eight words are immortal and the world is supreme."

Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help sighing, looking at the big seal floating in the world in the sky, he couldn't help but feel deep awe, feeling his own insignificance.

At the same time, the disasters in various domains also subsided in an instant, the upstream rivers returned to their original state, and the collapsed mountains even began to return to their original state.

Wan Zhong Li Ming couldn't believe it when he saw the scene in front of him.

One moment, there was still a catastrophe ahead, life and death dilemma, the next moment the crisis was turned into safety, and the world was peaceful.

Such an incredible reality can be called a miracle.

However, the blatant aura of kingship in the sky made them see clearly that this was not a dream, but a reality.

"Senior Brother, the Heavenly Tribulation is gone? What's going on?"

On the edge of the collapsed cliff, the girl looked at the dissipating black clouds in the sky, as if awakened from a dream, her beautiful eyes were still in a trance.

"The lord of the country, the Ninth Five-Year Supreme... This is the world of Great Qin!"

The young man looked at the lifelike eight characters in the sky, proudly like him, and couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, bowing to the brand mark in the sky again and again.

"Ahhh... the smoke disappeared, and I survived."

A dingy Taoist emerged from the ruins of the ruined temple.

Under the ruins, there are densely packed corpses, both monsters and humans, and the stench pervades the wilderness.

The Taoist priest swung away the corpse in front of him and crawled out from the ruins with a shrunken expression, his eyes filled with the joy and pride of the rest of his life.

However, when the Taoist sensed the majestic majesty in the sky, he couldn't help straightening his clothes, kowtowed and bowed to the east.

"Long live long live!"

That night, all regions of the world shook, and everyone knelt down and bowed in the same direction, shouting long live.

Long live the fate, ninety-five supreme.

This is the lord of the country.

This is the real dragon emperor.

In an instant, Zhou Dao felt a strange feeling in his heart. He faintly felt that countless lucks suddenly emerged from the heaven and the earth, came from all directions, and gathered in the imperial city.

This kind of power is beyond belief, and it is thousands of times stronger than the incense boy he got! ?

"The belief of all beings...is this the power of the emperor!?"

Facing this kind of power, Zhou Dao, who was as strong as he was, couldn't help but feel powerless.

At this moment, he really came to his senses. In the Great Qin Territory, the truly terrifying thing is not the Monster Control Division, the Demon Suppressor Division, the Nine God Lords, or the Six Demon Lords...

"His Majesty!"

At this moment, everyone bowed and saluted one after another, even Uncle Qin and Uncle Xu bowed towards the capital.

"Is this the Emperor Qin?" Wang Xiaoyi was in a daze.

At this moment, he heard the words that Master Cheap had told him.

Among the most powerful people in the world, in terms of the top five, Emperor Qin must be one of them.

Extending the blood of Qin Taizu, known as Qin Wudi's courage, ascending to the position of Ninth Five-Year Supreme

His strength is unshakable, and he can even sit firmly in the top three.

"Emperor Qin deserves to be Emperor Qin!" Qiu Zu sighed.

Even though he was the fifth ancestor of Longhu Mountain, he possessed extraordinary Taoism and sanctification, but he still felt a deep awe in the face of this mortal king, the co-lord of the world.

"Farewell!"

While speaking, Qiu Zu stepped out and disappeared in place.

The void has not moved, and the sky and the earth have not raised any waves. It seems that his existence has been completely erased from this space-time, and there is not even a trace of him.

"Qiu Zu is worthy of being Qiu Zu. He is silent and invisible!" Qin Fulong couldn't help sighing.

Even though they are both strong in the heaven and earth realm, he can see that the gap between himself and Qiu Zu is unimaginable.

If Emperor Qin didn't take action today, God knows what kind of consequences it would have! ?

"Come from afar, no need to go any further."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice resounded from the depths of the imperial city.

When everyone heard the words, their colors suddenly changed.

Emperor Qin didn't want to give up! ?

Qiu Zu had already fled far away. Could it be that Emperor Qin wanted to go out of the capital and pursue the whole world to hunt him down! ?

"Qin Huang... are you going to tear your face apart?"

At this moment, Qiu Zu's voice suddenly rang out in everyone's ears, revealing deep anger and shock.

"this…"

Everyone looked at each other with incredulous expressions.

"Under the whole world, could it be the king's land... Where else can you go!?" Qin Huang's voice sounded again.

As soon as the words fell, the sky and the earth shook, and a singularity appeared, like a floating black hole, expanding continuously, and terrifying visions appeared and died inside.

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, and he saw black coffins.

"This is…"

"Qin Huang, you are not a son of man!"

Qiu Zu's voice came from the strange black hole, revealing deep anger and unwillingness.

Time changes, time and space are intertwined, and the sky and the earth are condensed into one point in an instant, and they are shattered together with the little Taoist boy.

Vientiane perishes, everything ceases to exist, only a little dust falls in reality.

"Dead... dead!?"

In the sky, all visions are scattered.

The flowing clouds crossed, setting off a round of bright moon halo.

Jackdaws fluttered in the distance, flapping their wings, and flew into the deep mountains.

The capital is quiet, and the ancient imperial city stands like a lion in the center, falling into a deep sleep, without any breath coming out.

In the outskirts of the wilderness, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, everything just now suddenly seemed like a dream.

"Qiu Zu has fallen!?"

Uncle Qin and Uncle Xu looked at each other, even if they were strong in [Heaven and Earth Realm], they couldn't believe it when faced with such a fact.

You know, that is one of the five ancestors of Longhu Mountain, and he has long been among the top powerhouses in the world!

"Emperor Qin..."

Zhou Dao took a deep look in the direction of the capital.

As early as the beginning, when Longhu Mountain was destroyed, he felt that His Majesty Qin Huang was unfathomable.

Now, with a glimpse of the leopard, he has even seen the power of Qin Huang.

This lofty ninety-five supreme being is like a stone statue of a fairy Buddha in a temple, separated from all living beings, indifferent and ruthless, but possessing invincible strength enough to overturn the universe.

"I always thought that being an emperor is because of a good fate, and that he is more likely to be reincarnated than ordinary people. Now it seems that our Majesty..." Wang Xiaoyi hesitated to speak, shrinking his neck.

In the 3,000-year history of the Great Qin Dynasty, there have been kings who emphasized literature and weak martial arts, and even mediocre kings. Of course, there are also emperors who are talented and bold, with unrivaled supernatural powers.

However, there are still only a handful of people who are strong enough to be top-notch, let alone kill one of the five ancestors of Longhushan in the command room.

"The power of the sky is unpredictable!" Zhou Dao couldn't help sighing.

The scene just now was already engraved in his heart like a brand.

Whether it's Qiu Zu, the two uncles, or Qin Huang...the power they displayed is the best in the world, and they greatly touched Zhou Dao.

"Uncle Qin!"

"Uncle Xu!"

Zhou Dao walked towards the two uncles with strides.

If they hadn't made a timely move just now, as far as he is now, he might not be able to stop Qiu Zu's supernatural power.

"Xiao Zhou, it's only been a few years, and you're getting better and better." Uncle Qin sighed leisurely.

Basically, he watched Zhou Dao grow up.

When he fled to Ping'an Town, Zhou Dao was still in his infancy.

At that time, Uncle Qin was driving [Book Club No. 73], sitting in front of the door every day, Zhou Dao, who was growing up, sneaked in from time to time to flip through those books with illustrations that could not be bought outside.

At that time, Zhou Dao didn't even know what practice was.

But now, he has stepped into the Dao Realm and has become one of the few great figures in this world.

"Uncle Qin, are you okay?" Zhou Dao looked at Uncle Qin's face, feeling a little worried.

Uncle Qin waved his hand, his breath was a little vain, after going through such a big battle, it would be strange if he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"People are getting old..."

"You have to admit it when you're old." Uncle Xu smiled triumphantly, and just after laughing twice, he coughed violently.

"It looks like you have to die before me." Uncle Qin gave him a cold look.

"It's okay, I'll prepare a pot of fragrant meat later to make up for it."

While speaking, Uncle Xu licked the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ha Shiqi not far away.

Even though he was already a demon king, Ha Shiqi shrank his head involuntarily in the face of such kind eyes, and let out a sound of "owoo".

"Xiao Zhou, you haven't tasted my handicraft for a long time, come over when you're free..." Uncle Xu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Remember to bring your dog!"

"Okay, Uncle Xu!" Zhou Dao said with a dry smile.

"Let's go." Uncle Xu just took two steps, and suddenly stopped: "I heard that you raised two fish?"

Zhou Dao was taken aback, before he could speak, Uncle Xu turned and left, muttering softly to himself.

"The taste of fish head with chopped pepper is also good."

Youyou's words resounded under the moonlit night, gradually dissipating with the figures of the two uncles.

"Brother, I found three cylinders of oil."

At this moment, Jiang Yuan came over and whispered in Zhou Dao's ear.

"Spiritual oil!?" Zhou Dao showed joy, he came here for this treasure.

The most precious treasure secret made by Zhenmensi, something that can't be found even if you ask for it.

"Finally, the trip was not in vain." Zhou Dao grinned and instructed Jiang Yuan in a low voice.

"Send it all to me."

Deep mountains and great swamps.

In an ancient cave, there is light at the end of the darkness.

Through that layer of light, there is a hole in the sky.

The sun and the moon are hanging high, the mountains are vertical and horizontal, the fairy birds are flying together in the distance, and the spirit beasts are racing in the mountains. It is a fairyland atmosphere.

At this moment, in the depths of this cave, in an ancient mountain.

A ray of mysterious light fell, transforming into a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, who was the head teacher of Longhu Mountain, Mi Jueluo.

He knocked on the mountain gate, went straight into the mansion, and came to a quiet room.

The incense is lingering, and the bell is ringing softly.

At the top, there are three futons. The futon on the left is slightly smaller, as if prepared for children, but it is in the air.

A middle-aged Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the futon in the middle, while the futon on the right was occupied by an elderly Taoist priest.

"Qiu Zu!" Mijueluo saluted.

"Qin Huang is Qin Huang after all, he has made great progress in these years."

The old Taoist priest sighed slowly, looking as if he was about to die.

"Being ordered by heaven, you will live forever..." Mi Jueluo murmured softly, and couldn't help showing a sneer.

"He has inherited Qin Taizu's courage."

"Being able to kill me, how dare you speak boldly!?"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the futon on the left and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Qiu Zu, have you got the matchmaker?" Mijueluo asked.

"If you risk your life, you will succeed naturally."

The old Taoist priest raised his hand, holding a black and white jade bead with his fingertips.

"It's a pity that something went wrong with the demon god's egg, otherwise why put yourself in danger?" the middle-aged Taoist said coldly.

Mijueluo looked slightly gloomy.

"It was a twin egg. For some reason, one was lost suddenly, and the remaining egg of the demon **** may be difficult to hatch even with the power of the Black Emperor."

"Fate is like this, don't force it." The old Taoist said lightly.

"If anyone knows who will do it, kill him!"

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly became murderous, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood seemed to emerge behind him, and he turned around and disappeared.

hum...

The old Taoist flicked his fingers, and the black and white jade bead fell into Mijueluo's hands.

"Go ahead."

Mi Jueluo put away the black and white jade beads, nodded, got up and left.

"On the ninth day of September, we can fight against the setting sun!" The old Taoist said coldly.

"Kill his disciples to wither."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression was condensed, and his cold words echoed in the quiet room like swords and soldiers.

late at night.

Yuanshi Mountain, the concept of peace.

Three large vats were placed in front of the empty altar, the bright yellow oil exuded a faint vision, and a faint glow appeared, stirring the demon god's egg on the altar.

"Gudong...Gudong..."

A sound of thirst resounded in the Peace Temple.

The egg of the demon **** is like a baby waiting to be fed, greedily swallowing the spiritual oil in the vat.

"I don't believe that I can't feed you enough." Zhou Dao's eyes widened. Although he was extremely distressed, he still reluctantly let the demon god's eggs have a full meal.

In a blink of an eye, a large vat bottomed out.

Before Zhou Dao could speak, the demon god's egg had already been thrown into the embrace of another vat.

In the blink of an eye, half a tank of spirit oil was drained.

"This appetite..." Zhou Dao curled his lips~lightnovelpub.net~ Fortunately, it was just an egg. If it was an individual, whose milk could withstand such consumption? It has to be sucked dry!

Sure enough, the second cylinder of spiritual oil was quickly consumed.

"The third cylinder!"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly felt like a meat bun beating a dog.

"I won't be hungry."

If the three tanks of spiritual oil cannot feed the eggs of the demon god, then he will really want to cry without tears.

"Crack..."

Just when the third tank of spirit oil was consumed by half, there was only a crisp sound.

Zhou Dao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he saw cracks appearing on the egg of the demon god.

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